You had no interest in listening to this weirdness. You'd escape from the cow woman, hide out until they'd leave and get to your car. Then you head back to the city and buy the biggest bottle of booze you could find to forget all about this. You kept running along the dirt road, seeing a small patch of woods up ahead. You could probably hide in there. But the cow woman wasn't close to done with you. She'd started to move, slowly walking towards you. She opened up one of the pockets on her utility belt and pulled out a length of rope. Despite her alien nature, it looked no different from normal rope. The cow woman deftly tied one end into a knot, pulling the remainder through a loop to create a lasso.
You were still gaining more distance from her, frantically pushing yourself past your usual meager stamina. Adrenaline had you racing for your freedom, not bothering to look over your shoulder at your pursuer. She smiled as she lined up her throw. It seemed like a scenario from the Wild West, just with all the actors in different places. The cow about to lasso a human. Her smile grew just thinking about all the other things she'd do to her catch. With a deep breath she pooled her concentration, paying no mind to anything other than the feeling of the rope in her hands and the sight of her quarry running down the dirt road.
The lasso arced gracefully through the air, hitting the bullseye.
The moment she saw the loop hit home the cow pulled hard. It instantly snapped tight around your waist, tying one arm to your side and pulling you off your feet. The sudden reversal in movement was a little painful, as was the rough landing on your ass. The cow woman kept reeling you in, the strong pulls on her lasso stopping you from untangling yourself. She kept slowly walking towards you, a broad smile growing on her face. When she was finally within arms reach of her struggling, dirty prey the cow wasted no time. Her grip was rough and uncompromising as she tied up your other arm and both of your legs. Satisfied with her handiwork, the cow woman picked you up and threw you over her shoulder. With a triumphant grin she began to head for the spaceship.
"That was fun. Thanks for that, little man. Let's have some more fun on the ship."
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